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... d racing to decipher what he meant, but before I could ask, he turned away. My breath caught as he strode toward the grand podium at the center of the room.
And then—he picked up the microphone.
The soft hum of conversation around us faded, replaced by the sharp clinking of glasses as people turned their attention to him. My heart slammed against my ribs as a terrible realization settled in.
He was going to make an announcement.
And somehow, deep in my bones, I kn ...
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